Bratty

Paranormal Discussions and Keeping Quiet

[A/N this was a fun chapter to write! Anyways Yazz as Marcus! I hope yall enjoy and I'd love for some ideas for the AMBW mafia book I'm planning.]

It had been a good hour since I've gave Namjoon head and, not to gloat but by the way he was acting probably the best head he has ever gotten I mean my head game is really on point. We lucked out too since not five minutes after that my brother came back home and let me tell y'all about the audacity this nigga had.

Not only did he borrow my car without asking, nah he came into my room telling me that my baby was bad on gas! Like this boy is a demon 100% demonic!

Right now though the three of us was laying around the living room watching Ridiculousness and smoking a blunt while we was waiting on our pizzas. Namjoon was laying on the couch with me with him using my lap as a foot rest while my brother was taking over the small love seat.

"How long does it take for them to make pizza?" Marcus groaned out as he reached across the couch to hand Namjoon the blunt. I shrugged as I grabbed the blunt as soon as it was passed to me and took a fat hit before passing it to my brother and grabbing my phone to check on our delivery.

"It should be here like now." I muttered pushing Namjoon's feet off of me and getting up to grab the money. As soon as I grabbed the cash the door bell rang and I skipped my happy high ass over to the door. After paying and tipping I walked over to the coffee table and sat the three pizzas and opened the boxes grabbing a slice of the Hawaiian before sitting down back in my seat.

We sat joking and eating for a bit and because my high ass get affectionate while high I was getting touchy feely with Namjoon. Not enough to where Marcus would get suspicious but to where Namjoon was getting a bit naughty. I was currently leaning on him and he was using our current position to subtly stroke my hip getting me a bit excited but I was continuing my conversation with my brother. Somehow we got into a conversation about the paranormal and I love that shit.

"Bruh I'm telling you I've seen some shit and so have you!" My brother rolled his eyes at that shoving the last bit of his pepperoni pizza in his mouth.
"Nah I ain't seen nothing." He muttered though it didn't seem like even he believed that himself. I chuckled as I leaned more on Namjoon stealing a glance before turning back to my brother.

"Remember at Nana's house when we was like 15. We was all outside and saw that figure in her bedroom?" I remember that very vividly. We was visiting her in Mississippi and she held a cookout so everyone was outside and when I looked up at her window I saw someone standing in the middle of the room so I got Marcus' attention and sure as shit he saw something too.

"In all fairness it was down South and I'm pretty sure that all of the South is fucking haunted." He told me and I rolled my eyes this time. Okay he had a point but he just admitted to seeing something.

"Okay I'll give you that but what about just last month at moms? We all heard that laughing!"
"Hmm that was creepy as shit." Namjoon mumbled as he massaged my hip. I grinned when my brother sighed in annoyance as he kept his eyes on his phone.

"That could of been anything." He huffed and I took that as a challenge. I'm very passionate about this. The paranormal always interested me and for the longest time I wanted to be a demonologist but my black ass always been too scared to actually go investigating. So as I shifted a bit closer to Namjoon I started to list the experiences I knew both or all of us experienced.

"And! Remember when we went to that-"

Marcus cut me off as he suddenly sat up. "Fuck you! Got me thinking of these demons and shit!" He yelled causing Namjoon and me to laugh as he flicked us off and stomped off to his bedroom without sparing us a glance. "I'm going to pray and taking my ass to bed!" And with him gone I was suddenly aware of how close to Namjoon I really was. I bit my bottom lip as I thought about this for a moment. My brother would be asleep in less than 15 minutes like as soon as his head hit that pillow that nigga was out like he spent four rounds in the ring with Tyson himself. And I was still a bit horny from our previous encounter that my ex ruined.
'Might as well do this now." I thought to myself before I turned to Namjoon.

"Wanna fuck?" I asked bluntly might as well let him know exactly what I want and not pussyfoot around. This must of shocked him a bit as he turned towards me with a bewildered expression but it quickly turned into a lustful one as he pulled my face towards his and kissed me. I moaned as his tongue invaded my mouth and he pulled me onto his lap grinding into me a bit.

"We gotta keep quiet." He whispered against my lips when he broke the kiss for a split second before kissing me again. Honestly kissing him felt amazing his lips was so soft and he tasted like bud and mint which was surprisingly not a bad taste. I felt him push my cotton shorts and panties aside and he plunged his fingers into me causing me to gasp.

"Quiet princess." He told me as he kissed at my neck, biting at random places till he found that sweet spot. I bit down on my bottom lip as I rolled my hips fucking myself with his fingers while he pumped them into my wet cunt mutterimg filthy things into my ear.

"Just like that baby, keep moving God you're so fucking wet." He growled out and I felt my orgasm coming fast and hard. I kept my movements as I gripped the wife beater he had on trying to make sure I didn't make a noise which was so hard! I'm normal a very vocal woman in bed (or in this case the couch) but I think I was doing a very good job as I only let out a few moans that I silenced by burying my face in his neck. I bit down on his neck as I felt that coil in my stomach bust and I came violently. I heard him cuss at the pain I caused by biting before he shifted to pull down his shorts and plunged himself into my rough. It was painful but a delicious kind that had me wanting more. We set the pace to a fast and rough one with me riding him for all he worth. He was digging his fingers into my hips and I was biting on his neck still letting a few vulgar things slip from my lips.

"Daddy! I'm coming!" I hissed out as my second orgasm tore through me the second that left my mouth. He hissed as I tighted around him pulling out of me.

"Finish with your mouth kitten." He ordered and I quickly dropped down to the floor and placed his cock in my mouth going to work. I tasted the combination of myself mixed with his precum and it spurred me on. He tangled his hands in my hair thrusting into my mouth while cussing and groaning. It was honestly the best sound I've heard. I could tell he was going to come soon by the grip he had on my hair and how his thrusting had became a bit sloppy.

"Swallow it all." He growled out and I felt him twitch before spilling his cum in my mouth. I greedily swallowed it all even giving him a few more sucks to make sure I got it all. And it might be the freak hoe in me but I loved the way he tasted. Pulling back I grinned up at him as he tucked himself back in his shorts.

"Gotdamn..." He muttered as I sat back on the couch with him shifting a bit at the slippery feeling between my legs. He looked at my a smiled stroking my thigh. "You did so good Kitten." He told me and I smiled my thousand watt smile. I loved being praised!

"Thank you daddy ~"